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#talia . darling . please . you know that . ;)
brutalage · 6 months
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she'd bury his body in a concrete box with no openings and see how long it takes him to get out
my muse is dead . tell me how yours responds to the news / not accepting !
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i wish i did not know the ache of love.
in my youth i heard rumours, stories, women driven to flame, men transforming into ice. but i still yearned for it. maybe it was because i wanted to be electrified by passion, maybe i wanted to be seen by the gaze of death. maybe i simply feared that a lack of love would hurt more than its presence.
that much is true, at least. for i have felt love, it has coursed through my veins and it burns. i nourish the emptiness inside my soul every day he is gone. there is a cavity in my heart, one only he could fill, so it shall remain hollow. but without that pain, he would become a mere memory, diluting into nothing more than air and bones. food for the vultures.
even then, i wish i did not need to know the ache of love.
михаиле, мій лю́бий, поверта́йся, до мені́. пий мої́ сльо́зи, коли́ бу́ду пи́ти ва́ші, і трима́й ме̏не в ва́ших рука́х, коли́ бу́ду трима́ти тебе́ в мої́х. якось, бу́демо спокі́йний ра́зом
#rtc#ride the cyclone#talia rtc#mischa bachinski#talischa rtc#rtc rp#the ukrainian is: 'mischa my darling come back to me. drink my tears as i will drink yours and hold me in your arms as i will hold you in#mine. one day we will be peaceful together'#okay so i used wiktionary and google translate for the ukrainian as well as trying to use other resources#i don't have the best grasp on how ukrainian sentences should be structured either so please let me know if i've made an error!!#i had to use a russian source for the cyrillic version of mischa's name#but all those letters are in both alphabets so i assumed it would be fine#and i added the -e for the vocative#but i didn't do that for 'my darling' bc wiktionary told me i didn't need to#also#can i just mention the audacity of google translate#because when i typed in 'my darling' it gave me the feminine version of the word#rather than fem and masc options (bc gendered language)#fortunately wiktionary clarified#but like#we as a society should be able to call men by sweet dramatic names fuck you#i really give talia a lot of imperatives huh#it's okay i love that for her#and then 'my tears' are accusative but ukrainian has both animate and inanimate accusatives which i personally am not familiar with#so i went with inanimate accusative 'my' because i didn't put a participle#i should really just learn ukrainian on fucking duolingo shouldn't i#for 'hold me in your arms' i used the locative bc of *in*#i've studied latin (why i use wiktionary) which has just the ablative rather than separated into loc. and instrumental#for hold i used the ukrainian wiktionary#but it was unclear as to whether a) it was russian or ukrainian and b) if i used the first person future or the infinitive
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morgansunflower · 10 months
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Sweet
Damian Wayne X Pregnant! Reader
Warnings:suggestive content, explicit language, nudity, angst and comfort.
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Arthur's notes! Third P. O. V. Good mom Talia.
Damian didn't want his family in the middle of his business.. Though now he's going to be a father.. With someone he loves dearly. How could he keep such a beautiful secret?
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Damian had arms gently folded annoyed his girlfriend hadn't come back yet. The ex-assassin pushed button on the coffee maker to pour into his cup of coffee. The mug was his 'secret mug' as Damian and Y/N would say.. Seeing as it said. ~My Girlfriend Taste Better Than Justice~
Their relationship was kept a secret amongst the two because... They know panic would ensue if they told everyone. Before he takes a sip of coffee the front door to his apartment opens. Damian knew it was her even before they were dating she would just let herself in.
"Habibi, how was the appointment?! I'm in the kitchen I'll be right there"
He hears the door shut gently, which was odd because she usually shuts it abruptly.. While saying a extremely flirty or say a playfully insulting comment. He stepped to the entrance of the door. His bright smile turned to complete concern for her. Her eyes were swelled with redness from constant tears, her sweet lips trembling, her shoulders slouched and her beautiful eyes were weeping.
"Y/N?.. Darling what's wrong? What did the Dr say? Are you ok?"
Y/N stuttered trying to speak but only ended up crying more. In a rushed manner. Damian puts the coffee cup down on the coffee table. That would have to wait till later. He walks closer to her. He takes her hands softly holding them. She squeezed his hands, unable to calm down. He guides her to his.. Their bedroom.
So many beautiful moments that they cherished happened in this room. It was the first time she became vulnerable with someone and of all people it was Damian. He was so thrilling.. Absolutely outstanding and kind to her needs. She made him feel as though he wasn't alone. She knew he'd never hurt her heart, even though she didn't always feel that way. It was this room where they spent all their time in each other's company, feeling free and safe.
Damian holds her hands guiding her to sit down on the bed. Damian sits beside her letting her cling to him. Damian holds her close to his chest. She grips his shirt as her heartbeat finally began to calm down.
"deep breaths in and out" she did just that feeling so much better "you did beautifully.. You listen to me so well" he smirked trying to make her smile
"shhh shut up Dami" she scoffed chuckling with a slight shake to her throat
"what's wrong?" he asked more directly before his worry caused him to shake within his throat
"I..." she began to stutter
Damian began to dry her tears "I did not mean to rush you take your time"
"pocket" she said taking a deep breath
"what?.."
"please just reach your hand to my ass and reach in my pocket!"
He had a wry smile "since you said please"
He reaches in her pocket feeling a picture. He takes the picture seeing the ultrasound. A baby... Damian takes a deep breath. He's gonna be a father, a dad. His heart swelled beating fastly. He hugs her gently. She's pregnant with his baby.
"if your tears are falling because you think I am upset.. You're so wrong"
She lifts her head to him seeing his smile made her heart leap. She smiled to him and kisses his lips. She had missed him all day but..
"are you sure? You have to be sure. I am so happy I'm pregnant. To have the baby and raise it with you would make me feel so.. Overjoyed it's all I ever wanted.. But you have to be sure"
"Y/N you're my love. I want you with all of my heart and our child"
The family completely supported Y/N once they were told she's pregnant. Bruce insisted she, stay at the Manor where it's, safe. He never formally adopted her but she was apart of this family. Everyone was curious on who the baby daddy is.
It was near lunch time and Dick just brought pizzas. Jason walked to Y/N's room with a, plate of pizza for her. He knocked on the door and let's himself in as she, said to.
"hey kiddo I brought you some--" Jason stammered as she lighty pushed the plate away
She jolted into the bathroom her face in the toilet throwing up from the horrible smell.
"fuck, what did I do?" Jason mumbled "I'm sorry kid!" he sincerely apologized
Damian rushed to her room hearing her throwing up. He sees his older brother with a guilty expression.
"I just brought her a piece of garlic pizza?" Jason nervously said
"ooh NOO garlic! Dammit! She cannot withstand the smell of garlic. It makes her instantly nauseous. Just eat it.. Maybe even leave the room with it"
"I don't want to. You eat it and why the hell do you know what makes her sick?" Jason asked curiously
"I'm not eating that! I ALREADY had some" he lied.
He really didn't want to eat it. Because he would definitely be kissing her and she would definitely smell it in his mouth.
Y/N finally finished reeking as she enters the room Jason stuffed the pizza in his mouth.
She began wiping her lips with a, cloth "stop interrogating him. He's just being sweet because he pity's me Jay"
Jason scoffed "since when are you defending him?"
"since I'm being kind. Honestly Todd it's not like I'm the father of her child" he scoffed
"yeah I know Dami" Jay snarled "well seeing as I'm the bad guy I'm going to go find myself useful elsewhere"
As Jason left the room Y/N glared as she threw plastic toy to her baby daddy. To which Damian softly laughed.
"you idiot! You're going to expose our secret!" she snapped
"no I'm not. But you might from yelling" Dami smirked
She snarled glaring at him...
Damian sighed softly "come hither" he said, taking her hands and pulling her to him.
She gently ran her knuckles through his hair. She suddenly was no longer frustrated with him.
"what are we going to do Dami?"
He sweetly kisses her small growing bump. "we're going to go lay down"
"I guess that is not a terrible idea"
She lays against his chest Damian moved his hand under her shirt to rub his palm against her skin in soothing circles.
"thank you for not eating THAT by the way" she smiled softly kissing him.
"you truly believe I was to risk not being aloud to kiss you" he said kissing her cheek
"and yet you said the word baby daddy to Jason" she scoffed
"I did not!" he defends
"you basically did Dami"
Three weeks later. Damian had to leave with the team for a few days. She was pissed to say the least. It was 3 hours until Damian had to leave. The couple were in her tub together as he gently kisses all around her beautiful skin. She had her back against his chest relaxing in his touch.
"I don't want you to go" she said with a shallow breath.
He gently strokes her hair looking into her eyes that were more beautiful than anything he'd ever seen.. Perhaps that was why he did not treat her with the kindness she deserves? He was afraid.
"I don't either Habibi. But it's only for a few days and when I get back we'll spend every minute together"
"I know.. She kicked!" she smiled taking his hand to place on her bump
Damian softly smiled feeling a gentle movement from her bump "your Baba will be back very soon my little one" he cooed rubbing her bump as Y/N slightly spun to move her arms to touch his face "there is something I want you to consider"
"I'm listening" she responded
"I want my family to know you as the mother of my child and as.. my betrothed"
"are you asking me to marry you?!!!"
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Ooooh, requests open 👀. Might we, PLEASE AND THANK YOU VERY MUCH❣️ get some general romantic n/sfw hcs for Ra's Al Ghul/Demon's Head, Hal Jordan/Green Lantern and Komand'r/Blackfire (or not if she's difficult for you)
Ooh, some new characters to write for ok! Full disclosure my only real interpretation of Blackfire is her animated Teen Titans version so...ye lol. I mainly know DC characters from the DCAU and the Arkham games so that's the well I'm drawing from
Hal is an interesting yandere considering his willpower being his ultimate source of power. A guy like that wouldn't let his obsession interfere with his duty as a Green Lantern...right? Well, only a little. Darling becomes his Lois Lane that he always tries to find time for and always shows up to save them if they're in danger.
He'd use any resources as a high-ranking Corps member to keep Darling safe after they're endangered for the first time. He'll allow them his room on the Watchtower, meaning they're surrounded by the strongest heroes on earth whenever he's away on missions. He always shows up with gifts and intergalactic souvenirs to apologize for being apart (though he keeps tabs on them with cameras and a tracker whenever he's gone)
He manages to hold his desires back for a long time, and the few times he does waver he insists on not making it about himself; he'll push and push their boundaries if they aren't reciprocating, and then give them oral while jerking himself off. If he makes it about their pleasure, then he feels it's slightly less terrible than making it about himself. Still, he always apologizes after he does this and insists on caring for them afterwards.
Komand'r is a possessive, manipulative, powerful yandere. If she sees something or someone she wants, she takes it. And as a Tamaranian, when she feels she feels DEEPLY. A slight attraction becomes an obsession, and a flicker of jealousy will easily get violent and out of hand.
If she can't use her silver tongue to seduce them and charm them, she's got no issue incapacitating them or even holding them down with her strength to claim them. She's also the type who would destroy her Darling's current relationship or any potential rival by kidnapping them both and making their s/o watch while she fucks them over and over. See? She knows Darling's body and takes much better care of them.
She'd also let the s/o live to see her take them away, only killing them if they tried to steal Darling away: the more violently, the better. Her Darling should love her, but she'll settle for fear if it means they realize they belong to her and nothing can take them away from her.
I can see Ra's going for a Darling that is a skilled fighter or assassin like him, or a Darling that is his opposite. What little we know of Talia's mother suggests she wasn't an assassin like Ra's and died unable to defend herself, and I think he'd find someone with a gentle nature attractive and comforting when his world is filled with death and ruthlessness. Either way, they're someone he wants to make heirs with and believes they're perfect for that role.
Even if they ARE a formidable opponent, he'll find a way to subdue and keep them imprisoned. He's the world's greatest assassin after all, and he genuinely thinks keeping them with him is for their benefit just as much as his. He's not used to protecting, and the best way he can do it is to keep them close. And unlike Melisande, who died before he could perfect the Lazarus Pit, he'll revive his Darling should he fail to keep them safe. He never lets a target get away.
He'll immobilize and restrain them in bed if he has to, but he really wouldn't want to if he could avoid it. The many years in the Pit have made him very obsessive, meaning he's a very...passionate...lover. He'll make them come undone around his fingers, his tongue, and his cock multiple times until they're almost unconscious. He's also much more affectionate in private than around other members of the League of Assassins; in public he'll brush a finger over their bottom lip, run his hand through their hair, but in private he'll passionately kiss them, massage their shoulders, etc.
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haletwfic · 2 years
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Inspired from Teen Wolf Teaser Trailer.
(this is just for fun and I’m so sorry my grammar is the worst of the worst.)
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You were on a Lacrosse game between Beacon Hills High School and Devenford Prep School to see your son playing. You, Derek, Scott, Noah and Talia, your daughter sat together on the bench. Eli, your son waved at your direction and you waved back and so did Derek.
“You know he waved at me right?” You asked him.
He shooked his head. “No, he clearly looking at his dad. Look he’s waving at me again.” You turned your head and saw Eli laughed.
You ignored him and watched Eli on the field. Everyone yelled and cheered when BHHS made a strike.
“Go Eli!” Scott cheered. “Look, he is so good, just like me.” When you heard that, you just rolled your eyes and smiled.
Not a minute after Scott’s talk, Eli’s body hit the ground because the opposite player bumped into him so hard.
“Derek!” You yelled Derek’s name and he ran away to save Eli. He got injured on his leg and Derek carried him to the locker room.
“Mom is Eli gonna be okay?” Talia asked. Then you nodded. “He said he still can’t focus on his ability.”
You stroke her hair. “Don’t worry darling, daddy is teaching him how to do it. And soon, you’ll learned it.”
When you still talk to Talia, you noticed Scott is sat in silence. Like he was thinking hard.
“Scott? Everything okay?” You asked softly.
“Someone’s coming.” What the hell he talked about? “Someone shooting an arrow. Derek! Eli!” Scott ran fast to the locker room. You start panicking.
“Talia, you stay here with Grandpa.” You demanded. “Please don’t let her go anywhere.” Noah nodded.
You followed Scott by running fast. When you arrived at the building, you saw Scott growling at the entrance door and then he ran inside. Oh shit, something happened. Where’s Derek and Eli? Without thinking any further you followed him and you saw Scott fought a woman. Wait, she looked familiar. You kept looking them until you noticed someone lie around. Is that??
“Derek,” you called his name. He looked at you while he held his neck. “Oh God.” You sneaking towards Derek so that woman couldn’t noticed you help your husband. “Derek can you walk? Please we need to get out of this place.” You carried him and slowly walked to the exit door.
You looked back and saw Scott still fought the… Alison? Alison Argent?
“YN get out of here.” Scott ordered. You just nodded and walked quickly with Derek. After you managed to get out, you looked around to see if there was any sign of Eli.
“Mom!” Eli called you from other building. You sighed in relieved when you knew he was fine and he could ran. And then he helped you carried Derek to the car.
When you managed to reach the car and put Derek on the seat, you took your phone and slightly move away from them so you could call Noah.
“YN, what happened?” he rushed you with a question.
Your tears started to falls down. “Derek was injured. And he bleeding so bad and it hadn’t healed. And the one who hurted him was Alison. Or someone looked like Alison. But it’s Alison.” Your voice start shaking. “Please take Talia to your house. I’ll call you the details soon.” you hung up the call and get back to the car.
“Mom, dad hadn’t healing yet.” His blood still streamed down from his wound.
“Press the wound.” You said while gave him a towel. “Derek did he cut you with knife? ah arrow. She must be shot you with an arrow.”
Derek nodded while you looked at him by rear mirror. “Don’t worry about me. I’ll healed in hours.” He coughed. “YN, where was Talia? did she left with Stilinski?”
“Yes.”
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002yb · 1 year
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I absolutely adore your DickJay fics, scenarios, and thoughts! They're so fun. I am curious, though. What are your headcanons on the other Bats reaction/opinions on their relationship? What members are supportive? Do any of them disapprove?
Oh, anon. The way my thoughts scattered every which way with this hahaha. We've got a little bit of everything here; vibes separated by bullet points. ٩(๑ơలơ)۶♡
Bruce
Simultaneously overprotective and aggressively supportive; wars with himself over how his dear boy is defiling his darling baby boy and like, he doesn't know how he feels about it. On the one hand, fuck Dick. On the other, there's no one that Bruce trusts more with Jason. So. Both earnest and begrudging acceptance.
'Don't get weird about it,' Jason says. Only Bruce gets weird about it anyway. Just so intense that it's embarrassing. Fuck forbid Bruce remembers his own anniversaries, but he'll send reminder texts to them both and send them congratulatory flowers or champagne the day of. Just weirdly involved despite keeping to the fringes.
Forever oblivious. Doesn't matter what precarious situation he catches dickjay in, it never registers. 'World's greatest detective' title revoked.
Pragmatic. Uncaring so long as it doesn't impact work. Seemingly indifferent, but would capitalize on what relationship can mean for his mission. Would probably try to use Dick to manipulate Jason.
Not supportive. No blessings given. Unfortunately this sort of situation feels more like Bruce holding onto grievances with Jason and not trusting him to not corrupt Dick's morals (though like, lbr; Dick doing a lot of corruption/defilement in his own right lol).
Tim
Accepting, supportive, but also very done with these two morons because dickjay harass him with their shenanigans (intentional and not); so tired.
The above, but Tim is sort of into it (freaky freaky (*°∀°)=3)
Pragmatic. Would play their feelings for each other to his favor. Not usually in a negative way, but not above it. Generally indifferent to the feels, just sees the utility in it.
Damian
Protective of Dick (but supportive)
Protective of Jason (begrudgingly supportive after a period of failed attempts to sabotage Dick hahaha; just a whole jealousy thing because Jason is Damian's and Dick is infringing on what isn't his and Damian's patience is short and his tolerance at the end of its rope so help him Grayson, Damian will fuck him up if he fucks Jason - sorry, fucks up Jason in any way).
Protective of both and at a standstill because of it (still supportive, but too many shovel talks too little time).
Oblivious. Just oblivious.
The above would be fun in a fic where father dearest, world's greatest detective, is also oblivious lol. It runs in the family.
Devastated, but bears the heartache well (unrequited crush on Jason)
Have I made it apparent that I really like Damian crushing on Jason? Because I do. Weird place to ask but if anyone has a fic rec with this premise (bottom!Jason if anything veers that way lol) then like, yes please??
Adamant supporter because it's like his second dad/mom are hooking up. Dick and Jason are the only people worthy of each other in Damian's eye, so it works. This Damian is having a good time, given Bruce won't make an honest woman out of Talia (alternatively, Talia isn't making an honest man out of Bruce either so lol)
Cass
Supportive, no doubt or question to it
Teasing (specifically of Jason hahahah she can fluster him so easy; she sees why Dick enjoys it).
Alfred
Supportive. Content. Pleased.
Concerned, given both boys are dear to him and both are moderate disasters. He doesn't want any heartbreaks. ):
Exasperation because he finds them all over the manor, without fail.
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Thank you so much, by the way!! It makes me all sorts of happy that you enjoy my stories and the little informal things I put out there. (´⌣`ʃƪ)♥ Thank you for the engagement, too! This was a lot of fun. Have a lovely weekend, anon~ ♥♥♥
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on-leatheredwings · 1 month
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How I feel before the fic - 6/10, 😐🙃🫠🙍🏻‍♀️
Right off the bat, can feel how frustrated darling is with the way dami asks things!!! Can practically see the fuckin eye roll as he asking where and with who!! (As if he probably doesn't have a tracker on half the shit darling owns)
Pls the way Damian is questioning darling like it's an interrogation! And then is almost like okay and? When darling answers him!!! Like sir!!
Firmly believe that yes Dami is much better than when he first arrived at the manor, he still has those moments where the teachings fucking seep into his frontal lobe like something awakening. Hence the 'owning' darling part and the fact that he gets why it's not socially acceptable but.....neither is half of the other things he does so it's kinda catch 22 with that one for him at times.
AND RHEN SAYING HE WOULD HAVE STOPPED HAD HE KNOWN DARLING FELT THAT WAY WHEN IK FOR A FACT HE WOULD SIMPLY NOT BE SO OPEN ABOUT IT!!! HE WOULD KEEP THEM AS INSIDE THOUGHTS !
Damian the manipulative king ngl
Man's probably thinks manipulation is much more extreme than what he's doing, probably considers what he does is just expressing himself :/
Damian really thinking he can talk darling down until being "threatened" with darling actually leaving!
My baby boy, yr father's relationships are ALSO UNHEALTHY! FIGHTING ESPECIALLY IN SUCH CAPACITY ISNT WHAT IT MEANS TO BE IN LOVE?!??!
him on his knees as a way to show you his devotion, willingly kneeling before only you and ever only you is something that means the highest level of love and devotion. And then the please, and the kissing? It's him trying to show you the fact that you're his deity and only wishes to keep you safe from the grime that is humanity! AND THEN ASKING TO CORRWCT HIS BEHAVIOR? ESSENTIALLY BEGGING TO ATONE FOR HIS SINS AT THE FEET OF HIS DIETY????
He just wants his soul to mingle with yours<3 your life lines intertwined in such a way that it'll extend past this life time<3 you'll be each other's in any and all times.
Damian is dastardly good at reminding darling why it's him. The way his body was born into this world to be with you and give you pleasure, as you were to him. You've belonged to each other since your first breaths and you will continue to be so until your last. At least, that's what he thinks.
The way you write Damian is so good, I really just adore it because it's so him but also just.....I can't see him falling in love normally. It always ends up like this, it's damn near hereditary. It's so good. Loved this fic and all the other Dami fics you post<3
Me after reading this - 9/10🫡🙂‍↕️🤤😲🥴🤭
Also no cookies yet, forgot I needed to soften the butter so been waiting on that while reading.
Much love Damian anon
Pls the way Damian is questioning darling like it's an interrogation! And then is almost like okay and? When darling answers him!!! Like sir!!
tell me why i got pissed off and i wrote it KJGHJSLDJFAHISD . while damian worships darling he also is. Damian. also at that point he just thought 'oh we're fighting right now. whatever. lovers fight (bruce x talia/selina) its always fine in the end,' not 'oh i'm about to lose your ass' KGHDSIOJHISDGI so he course-corrected real fast
Man's probably thinks manipulation is much more extreme than what he's doing, probably considers what he does is just expressing himself :/
EXACTLT YY EXACTLY YOU'RE IN MY BRAIN . YOURE IN MY BRAIN!!!! LIKE ITS JUST HILARIOUS THINKING ABOUT YAN DAMIAN B/C HE REALLY JUST THINKS HE'S EXPRESSING HIMSELF. he thinks "i'm just being forthcoming this can't be manipulation." HE'S SOOOO MISGUIDED AND EVIL BUT DOESNT EVEN KNOW IT. ITS SO SAD I LOVE IT . he thinks mistreating you would be like physical abuse or yelling at you.
IM GLAD YOU LIKE HOW I WRITE HIM... i'm still trying to nail all the parts of him <3 the beautiful, devoted parts <3 the bitter, spiteful parts <3 the dark, broken parts <3 he's such a conundrum what will i do with him
AND THEN ASKING TO CORRWCT HIS BEHAVIOR? ESSENTIALLY BEGGING TO ATONE FOR HIS SINS AT THE FEET OF HIS DIETY????
damian and his reverence for his darling is just peak idk what to say . 🚬 he doesnt just love you he genuinely worships you. also redemption is a huge part of his arc in canon (redeeming himself from being an assassin even though he literally was raised and groomed into it help), he finally believes he can change. you've changed him! he can change, just give him a chance.
THANKY OU FOR THE LONG REVIEW TEEHEE MADE MY DAY... i like can't look at my fics once theyre posted but i also just love to talk about them or really, just the characterization in them...
and rats! no cookies now.... BUT COOKIES SOON!!!
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ggomos-maribat · 2 years
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[29/?]
BDBWM Day 9 | Aunts and Uncles from Rogue Gallery
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On days Marinette doesn’t feel like donning the fox and cat, she takes the Mouse pendant and escapes into the deep cracks of Gotham. Partly for stress relief, partly to associate with more people. 
She transforms and splits into three copies: Multimari, Minimari, and Marimouse. 
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Multimari finds her first target (victim?) in a nearby alley. She drops onto his shoulder and dusts off her suit. 
“Eddie, I told you to stop wearing that hideous suit,” she scolds. “I am one second away from designing you a new one!” 
“Oh, hello mousey,” The Riddler greets. “I like the patterns in this one.” 
“The question marks? Please.” 
“But it’s a suit! Doesn’t it look dapper?” 
“Horrible. It looks horrible.” Multimari grabs on as he moves around. “What are you up to anyway?” 
“Setting up traps for the dear Bats of course,” the villain hums and bustles around. Multimari looks around. There’s an array of random things scattered around. 
“Gross, you’re going to see the Bats wearing that?” She tuts. 
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Minimari slides down a leaf inside the botanical gardens. She’s caught by Harley Quinn just in time before she falls completely. Harley gasps in excitement. “Mousey! We’re about to have dinner!” 
“Oops!” Minimari giggles. “Thanks for that Harley. And isn’t it midnight right now?” 
“Never too late to eat! We’ve got alcohol.” Harley brings her to the table. “Pammy look who came to visit!” 
“I heard.” Poison Ivy beams. “Haven’t seen you in a while, mouse.” 
“Sorry. Got too busy.” Minimari scratches the back of her neck. “Three plates?” 
“Kitty’s joining us. Girl talk and all,” Harley replies. 
Minimari nods. She knows Selina is Catwoman, but Catwoman herself hasn’t suspected her identity at all. Harley puts her down on the tabletop and gives her a crumb from one of the muffins to munch on. 
Catwoman saunters into the place. “Sorry I’m late. Had to steal something real quick.” She glances down on the table. “Hey mousey.” 
Minimari gives a salute, instinctively shuddering at Catwoman’s joking predatory smile. 
“Pfft, you mean flirt with your boyfriend.” Harley rolls her eyes. 
“More or less.” Catwoman shrugs. “So mousey, how’ve you been lately darling?” 
“Same old, same old.” Minimari takes a small chocolate chip for herself. She freezes and blinks rapidly all of a sudden. 
“What’s wrong?” Ivy asks. 
Minimari makes a face. “One of my copies is in trouble.” 
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Marimouse isn’t in trouble per se, but she’s gotten into a situation. As she’s heading to stalk the Iceberg Lounge, she accidentally falls down the drainage and ends up on the head of Killer Croc. 
Killer Croc notices her and begins clawing at his head. She shrieks along with him. “No, wait! I’m not—aaaaah!” 
He growls and stomps on the ground when she finally gets off. 
“I come in peace!” Marimouse holds her hands up. But she jumps out of the way, when he tries to step on her again. 
“Dang it! Mice belong to the sewers, you know!” She scoffs. 
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bxbblenajimi · 5 months
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Royal Love.
Talia White x NB!Jester!Reader
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She's Beautiful.
I've never seen a beautiful princess like her ever since i started my job as a Jester. Her eyes.. It's like you can get lost through a forest. Way more beautiful than emeralds. Her hair, hopeful like the sun. More precious than gold. Her smile, her kindness, it's like this kingdom haven't seen kindness for a long time, yet, she's their hope. I snapped out of it when i heard her call my name.
"(Name) darling! Can you come here for a second?"
I ran to her as fast as i could. After all, how could i make her wait? You must be a fool to make a royal wait.
"Ah! Yes my lady? Is there anything I could do? Maybe entertain?"
"Ah, no no, darling.. I'm just want to talk with you!"
"Ah.. If you say so.."
"Hmm? What's wrong? You don't wanna talk with me~?"
"W-what?! No no, of course i do!"
"Ehehehe! I'm just messing with you!"
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Today was the day. Today was the day that i would confess my love to. I couldn't wait to tell her. Talia was so sweet.. She wasn't interested in princes.. So it would be my perfect time to confess to her.. I was nervous but it's worth the shot. So I went up to her. Green Dahlias on my hand as she was sitting at her garden. Drinking her tea.
"My lady..? I have something important to tell you.."
Talia looked at me. She was smiling as always and looked at the dahlias in my hand. She was shocked but she was smiling too. She looked at the flowers that i got for her, she took them.
"Dahlias.. My.. My favorite.."
"I know, my lady.. You've always talked about it when I was entertaining you.. The thing is.. I have been in love with you for a very long time.. Your kindness.. Your smile.. Everything about you is like a melody to me.. So.. May i.. May i be your partner please..?"
She was smiling, she was blushing too.. Then she got up. She walked up to me. And kissed me on the lips.. I couldn't believe what was happening.. So I kissed her back. With all my love, with all my passion. She broke the kiss. She looked at me with a teasing smile.
"Did that answer your question, my little Jester~?
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luminescentauthor · 2 years
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Good Mom Talia Headcanons
Because Talia al-Ghūl is a Good Mom Screw You
DC – Gotham Knights, specifically – is back on their evil Talia al-Ghūl BS, and they’re also back on their “the less white she appears, the more evil she is” BS and I am. So tired.
So, out of raw spite, here are happy headcanons revolving mainly around Talia being a good mom and generally kicking butt!
This is from my Remained AU, named that because it’s the AU where Jason remained with Talia and Damian after coming back to life. You don’t need to know it to understand this, but if you haven’t seen this AU before, you can find the original post here, or the tag for it here.
CW: Swearing and uhhh I think that’s it but PLEASE do lmk if I missed anything
+ One of the first things Talia did when Ra's was removed from the picture following Death and the Maidens (a batman comic in which Ra’s dies. He eventually came back) was buy Damian the biggest, most ridiculous art set in existence, and about 400 glitter pens. He loves it.
+ Jason and Talia will often have tea and chat while they play strategy games, such as chess, Stratego, and Shogi. She always kicks his ass.
+ Nobody is sure when she sleeps. Maybe she just doesn't.
Multiple members of the League of Assassins claim she has the ability to be in two places at the same time. No one is sure how she does it.
+ Talia calls Damian and Jason lots of affectionate nicknames. She only does this when they're alone prior to leaving the League, or with her few most trusted people, but once they're in Gotham she does it all the time. Some of the nicknames are beloved, habibi (Arabic, basically translates to "my love," I'm stealing it from the thousands of fanfics I've seen her use it in), sweetheart, darling, etc.
+ Absolute fashion icon. Owns the most gorgeous dresses, saris, and pantsuits. As CEO of LexCorp and later when she moves to Gotham, she absolutely redefines what is fashionable by virtue of being the best-looking person in the room. (For context, when Lex Luthor was president, he made Talia CEO of LexCorp, for about a year, I think. She spent most of it trying to give evidence to the Daily Planet about Lex’s criminal activity.)
However Jason makes fun of her for The Pink Jumpsuit relentlessly.
+ Talia almost always wears her hair in a braid or bun; the only time she doesn't is for business meetings and parties and whatnot. If she's just around a League base or fighting, it's tied back. This has nothing to do with the fact that it affects her fighting skill and everything to do with the fact that she finds hair in her face very annoying. Talia is far too good to be affected by whether or not her hair is in her face – she just gets tired of it falling in her eyes when she’s trying to read.
+ Doesn’t wear heels much; she’s an athlete and a fighter, and heels literally deform your feet. Will wear heels when meeting with Ra’s because she enjoys the look on his face when she’s taller than him. She’s also been known to do this to Lex Luthor and many others. She once walked into a LexCorp board meeting wearing eight-inch heels and towered over all the white men’s heads. Just because she doesn’t wear heels much doesn’t mean she can’t walk in them flawlessly.
+ (Tbh everything Talia al-Ghūl does is flawless.)
+ In canon, when Bruce and Talia met, she was studying for a medical degree at Cairo University. She now has that medical degree.
“Ms. Al-Ghūl—” “That is Doctor Al-Ghūl to you.”
Jason: When did even you do your residency???
Talia, drinking tea: Mmm.
Jason, exasperated: Mom.
+ She also got a business degree at some point, and no one is totally sure when or how. It does make explaining why Lex Luthor made the CEO of LexCorp much easier, though.
+ While she prefers tea, Talia did not get through medical school or a whole year of dealing with Lex Luthor’s bullshit without copious amounts of coffee.
+ Jason got her a “HBIC” mug as a joke partway during her year with LexCorp. It promptly became her favorite mug and can always be seen on her desk filled with coffee or tea. 
+ After moving to Gotham, she spends most of her free time spoiling her kids or working on social reform. She's also working on a law degree.
"Mom, a medical degree, a business degree, and a law degree seems like overkill?" "It is, I just want the law degree because it will help me make Lex Luthor's life a living hell." "In that case, understandable have a nice day."
She and Barbara are both “yes I have far too many degrees just so I can wave them in the face of annoying white men what about it” energy and are also both very determined to enact social reform, so they get along quite well. Possibly too well. However, the only people who need to be afraid of their combined might are those who probably deserve it, so the rest of the Batfam has elected to simply get out of the way.
+ Talia owns a private jet, but don’t worry it’s eco-friendly. No ridiculous carbon emissions for this billionaire. She’s an al-Ghūl. Of course, it’s eco-friendly. (She’s also sensible.) Jason proceeds to use it to bounce back and forth between Australia and Gotham, and Talia is. So. Tired. Jason my darling I love you so, so very much, but that is a terrible idea for your education and your sleep schedule please—
For the record, all of Bruce’s vehicles are also electric.
+ Damian wasn't allowed to have pets with the League because Talia didn't trust Ra's not to kill anything Damian showed affection towards. Once Damian lives in Gotham, however, Talia 100% enables his animal-loving tendencies.
Like… maybe a little too much.
Bruce: I’m going to have to build an animal sanctuary in my backyard at this rate.
Talia: I think that would be wonderful, don’t you? It’s not like you don’t have the space.
Tim: *Wheezing*
+ The last name she uses is “Kareem.” Assuming my sources are correct (and admittedly they may not be; my faith in the internet is shaky, at best, though I checked a handful of different sites and they all seem to say the same thing), it is a name of Arabic origin that means generous, honorable, and noble, and is also one of the 99 names of God given in the Quran. It is also the name Jason and Damian use.
When the knowledge that Jason and Damian were Bruce and Talia’s kids becomes public, they both wanted to be Kareem-Waynes. Talia, who wanted to avoid any potential media conflict, pointed out (correctly) that somehow the media would find a way to make a mess out of that and added that she loves them both dearly and they will always be her sons whether or not they use her name. So in the name of Less Media Attention they were going to go with Wayne-Kareem, since it's normal to put the father's name first.
Two hours after they agreed on this, Bruce found out from one of the other batkids and went "WE'RE GOING WITH KAREEM-WAYNE THIS IS THE 21ST CENTURY SCREW SEXISM”
Jason and Damian think it’s fantastic. Talia laughs so hard.
The media does try to make a thing out of it, and Bruce literally says “This is the 21st century. Consider it a statement. Also go fuck yourself.”
On a related note, when he marries Selina he becomes Bruce Kyle-Wayne and she becomes Selina Kyle-Wayne and his kids have never loved him more. We stan a feminist!
+ Talia loves animals as much as Damian, and they both get along with Selina because of it.
+ Selina and Talia can often be seen together at galas whispering to one another and generally making everyone else feel like they aren’t worthy to be in the same room.
+ Selina introduces Talia to Ivy and they immediately get along, since they’re both very passionate about environmental reform. Talia does networking and works on policy improvements, while Selina breaks into places for evidence and files, Barbara helps with political wrangling and gathers intelligence, and Ivy and Harley fuck shit up when all else fails. Ivy’s sense for where pollution is coming from is unparalleled, as well, so she can also help gather data to point Talia in the right direction to publicly destroy corrupt companies. Selina’s mostly here to steal things and protect endangered cats.
YEAH I SAID WOMEN IN HEALTHY RELATIONSHIPS NOT DEFINED BY THEIR RELATION TO A MAN
WHAT ABOUT IT
For the record, Bruce is very impressed by what they're doing and also absolutely terrified.
(Oh sidenote HarlIvy canon.) (Didn’t even occur to me to say that because I deadass assumed it was a given.)
+ Talia’s initial feelings towards Harley were pretty hostile, given everything the Joker did to Jason, but she comes to understand what Harley went through. Harley and Jason actually bond quite a bit in this AU.
+ Also, not totally on topic with the general theme of this post, I’m going to Own Up to a mistake I made on the last post: I completely forgot the Wayne family is Jewish and was like “yeah, they celebrate Christmas??? Right???” So. Hannukah! They do celebrate Christmas – Tim and Steph grew up celebrating Christmas – they just also celebrate Literally Everything Else.
+ It’s canon in DC that Talia made Damian ox blood soup when he was a kid, so presumably she made it for Jason too. Jason asked her to teach him how to make it. Damian's a vegetarian now, so they're trying to figure out how to replicate the taste.
Talia, affectionately and teasingly: Damian, habibi, I love you dearly, but you are making cooking for you incredibly hard.
Damian: :)
+ She, Jason, and Alfred have been learning how to make a bunch of dishes Damian already likes with tofu and other alternatives, as well as trying out new vegetarian recipes. He’s a growing boy, he needs protein, but it doesn’t necessarily have to be meat.
+ Talia and Alfred go to the farmer’s market every Saturday. Jason often comes with, and the other kids sometimes tag along.
+ Talia bought a cashmere blanket and to this day it is one of the best purchases she's ever made.
She kind of wishes her kids would stop fighting over it, though.
The problem is usually solved by yoinking both children into a cuddle pile.
“Just buy another one—” She has. She owns like six of them, now. It’s this one specific one they want for some reason.
(It’s because it’s Mom’s.)
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morgansunflower · 2 years
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Beloved
Older! Damian Wayne X Pregnant! Reader
Warnings:suggestive content, and explicit language
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Arthur's notes: readers dad is a ass. Good mom Talia! Third P. O. V
Reader is kicked out of her home but before she can tell her soon to be husband she's pregnant.. They stumble upon each other.
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She was hoping for so long he'd change. She had confessed that she was engaged with Damian and that she's having his baby. Her Dad was so pissed that he kicked her out. Her poor stomach had been grumbling. She was starving but first she wanted to make sure her baby, Damian's baby is OK. After going through test at the hospital. Fortunately she now knew the baby was OK, unfortunately however her phone was dead and she had no access to a charger. She went to Bat-burger. She walked inside and quickly ordered. It was a late night with a blistering clod temperature. She sat down in a booth, scarfing down her food. Having to carry a unborn baby had made her appetite intense. As she swallowed.. That's when she saw the Wayne family! Excluding Alfred because he was finally on his vacation. She was internally freaking out. She wanted to talk to Dami and have a private, calm, no cry conversation with him. She put her hood on shit just her luck. Maybe they won't see her.. She takes a deep breath. Of course their going to see her! She was planning on telling Damian in private, he's gonna see her. The whole Wayne family, sat at the many booths across from Y/N's eating together as a family. It was a rare moment that they were all together. Bat-burger was the only restaurant open at 3 a:m. Damian looks to see his beloved. He was surprised, worried but also grateful to see her. She hasn't been answering his calls. He knows, she had to be careful with her father. He was instantly overwhelmed with joy, to see her. To see she was truly ok. She casually waved to the family, they waved back to their brother's soon to be wife.
"what is she doing out so late?" Dick said, his overprotective big brother mode activated.. surprised to see her out this late.. Was she OK?
"Beloved" Damian muttered his heart couldn't stand to be still.
They each looked at her. She sighed, shit just great. Damian swiftly rose from his chair and walked to her. He reaches down to hold her face as he stood by her. He lowers her hood from her jacket to reveal more of her beautiful face.
"hey Babe..." she was so glad to see him and yet so nervous, it nearly brought her to tears.
"darling? Are you ok? You haven't been answering my calls or texts in the past 2 hours"
She looked at him her heart racing "I'm ok.. We need to talk"
He sat down in front of her "what has happened?" he held both her hands with his own, she took a deep breath letting him connect the dots ".. oh, love.. he didn't please tell me oh beloved" his voice full of remorse, he kisses her beautiful knuckles repeatedly.. He was so gentle.
"I know.. He kicked me out, once I told him about us. I'm not ever going back, and I also told him that.. I - I'm pregnant" she admitted in a hushed tone, hoping no one else would hear.
His heart leaped his suspensions were confirmed, he had seen her breast were definitely more round. He then looked to see the small precious bump where their child stayed. His baby.
"is our child ok?" he asked genuinely worried, his heart would break in two if something was wrong.
She nodded tears falling "healthy and ok"
Her emotions were completely out of her control. He raises to his feet and moves to sit beside her. He cupped her cheeks and kisses her, he pulled her into his arms as she was now sobbing. Her voice had been barely audible as his family were trying to mind their own business.. But hearing her crying. They can't help but worry.
She couldn't stop crying, no matter how much she tried "I-I know you may need to time to deci-" she stammered unable to imagine his rejection.
"Beloved, don't let your emotions allow you to be absurd. I don't have to take time to think about this. Don't forget my promise to be your only. You are my only love, my all and I will never abandon you. We already discussed the possibility of you becoming pregnant.. It's earlier than we planned but we will do this together"
"are you sure?" she began to dry her tears finally able to calm down in his arms.
He kisses her lips holding her face in his strong hands "of course I'm sure. I helped you create our child. I will be here for you every step of the way, I promise. Come here" Damian stood taking her with him. They hugged each other. He kissed her head "let's go greet everyone and then we will go home together, ok?"
She nodded sniffing she kissed his cheek. He smiled down to her. They walked to his family, they looked at her. Cassandra instantly saw it, she's pregnant! Damian's arm around her waist as he stayed close to her.
"utter a single word in disgust and you'll never see us again, we will leave this instant. Y/N is pregnant with my child"
"wow that's--wow! I'm so happy for you two.. Congrats" Grayson said "guess the wedding will be postponed" he chuckled
"you're going to great parents and the baby is going to be so cute! Aww I'm too excited!" Stephanie exclaimed
Everyone congratulated them excluding Bruce whom was still in shock. Grayson could barely hold his widened smile back. Jason had a small smile in his face. Barbara was squeezing her husband's hand in anticipation. Duke was grinning happily. Tim was a little shocked trying to process everything with a hint of a smile. Stephanie had to cover her lips overjoyed. Bruce cleared his throat Y/N's heart racing hoping he approves. Damian had expressed to his lover, his father's emotions when he asked for Bruce's mothers engagement ring.
"congratulations. I presume you two will be returning to the Manor together" Bruce said bluntly
"if that's--" he cut Y/N off
"Y/N you are to soon be married into this family and are having my grandchild. I insist"
"thank you father" Damian said, Y/N could hear the relief in his voice.
"were going to bed" he muttered to his love
That night Damian lays beside her in his bed and kisses Y/N's sleeping lips. His mind was unable to calm down. He was scared he wouldn't be the father his child deserves. Thousands of miles away, a ringing sound came to a mother's ears. Talia stirs in her sleep, in her lonely bed. She reaches for her phone. She was genuinely shocked, but then was quickly concerned. She swiftly answers her son's phone call.
"son, are you alright?"
Damian stood outside leaning his arms on the balcony. He didn't know where to begin.
"I'm fine mother. I have news.." he stammered, this was quite hard. "I'm uncertain.. How to properly say this..."
Her heart went out to her son in sympathy "Damian.. I know you are to marry Y/N. She is to be a wonderful wife and his worthy for you. You do not require my blessing for you have it"
"you are correct, I.. I want you to be there"
Talia felt she was gaining her son back, his father she feared would remain in her past memories "I want to be there.. When is it?"
"I'm afraid it will be postponed until.. Until our child is born" there, he said it.
Talia's heart swelled a grandchild! "she'll be the mother I wish I had been, you'll be a wonderful father my son"
Damian softly smiled "for what it's worth I still think of you as my mother"
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raspberrysmoon · 9 months
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day 11 of @rtcshipweeks !! THE lovers ever tbh
pre-canon ship: mischalia! possibly another sort of sad one? fully canon compliant so :)
monday, september 14, 2009
[3:03 pm] my mischa <3- i hate buses
[3:04 pm] darling talia <3- :(
[3:04 pm] darling talia <3- are you on your way to the competition?
[3:04 pm] my mischa <3- yeah
[3:05 pm] my mischa <3- unfortunately
[3:05 pm] my mischa <3- stupid ocean is yelling at us like we're listening
[3:06 pm] darling talia <3- she seems..
[3:06 pm] darling talia <3- interesting
[3:07 pm] my mischa <3- thats one way to say it
[3:08 pm] my mischa <3- she doesn't have a bad voice but shes so annoying
[3:09 pm] my mischa <3- she grabs rickys crutches and wheelchair randomly and its starting to seriously get on my nerves
[3:10 pm] darling talia <3- thats awful oh my gosh
[3:10 pm] darling talia <3- honestly i'm surprised you've lasted this long, love
[3:10 pm] darling talia <3- youre usually so fiery, i can see you snapping at her for something much smaller than that
[3:11 pm] my mischa <3- school rules.
[3:11 pm] my mischa <3- she would be halfway to austrailia if i had a say in it
[3:12 pm] darling talia <3- lol, of course
[4:15 pm] my mischa <3- finally here and setting up
[4:16 pm] my mischa <3- ocean continues to be annoying asf
[4:16 pm] darling talia <3- lol, how awful is she being?
[4:17 pm] my mischa <3- trying to make us warm up while we set up mics
[4:18 pm] my mischa <3- i think noel is about to bite her head off
[4:18 pm] darling talia <3- would you film it for me? she seems to have it coming lol
[4:19 pm] my mischa <3- always my love <3
[5:18 pm] my mischa <3- oh my god
[5:18 pm] my mischa <3- talia
[5:19 pm] my mischa <3- we won
[5:19 pm] darling talia <3- mischa thats incredible!!!
[5:20 pm] darling talia <3- congratulations!!
[5:22 pm] my mischa <3- were going to go ride some of the fair rides now i think
[5:23 pm] my mischa <3- i love you
[5:23 pm] darling talia <3- i love you too my dear
[7:19 am] darling talia <3- im heading to bed my love, i hope the fair is fun!!
[7:19 pm] darling talia <3- good night my mischa <3
tuesday, september 15, 2009
[2:47 am] darling talia <3- good morning my love <3
[2:47 am] darling talia <3- fill me in on the fair when you wake up, okay?
[9:24 am] darling talia <3- mischa?
[2:36 pm] darling talia <3- im headed to bed darling, please text soon, im starting to get worried
wednesday, september 16, 2009
[12:18 am] darling talia <3- good morning my dear <3
[12:19 am] darling talia <3- are you okay?
[12:19 am] darling talia <3- youre never this quiet
[5:56 am] darling talia <3- mischa, please, tell me if i did something to upset you
[5:56 am] darling talia <3- im starting to get worried
thursday, september 17, 2009
[8:34 am] darling talia <3- oh my god
[8:34 am] darling talia <3- oh my god mischa you better not have been in that accident
[8:37 am] darling talia <3- mischa
[8:37 am] darling talia <3- i love you
[8:38 am] darling talia <3- so much
[8:39 am] darling talia <3- im so sorry you had to die there my darling
[8:39 am] darling talia <3- i love you so much
wednesday, august 18, 2010
[11:32 am] darling talia <3- happy 19th birthday, my mischa
friday, august 20, 2010
[5:06 pm] ???- hi, is this talia?
[5:07 pm] talia- whos asking?
[5:09 pm] ???- my name is penny lamb. im the survivor of the cyclone rollercoaster
[5:10 pm] ???- i want to learn more about mischa
[5:11 pm] ???- i didnt know him long, but he seemed like an incredible person, and i want to carry his story with me
[5:13 pm] talia started a call with penny lamb
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Beloved Little Souls (Obey Me!) fic
content: Lucifer has to deal with a small troublemaker in the form of several children. Established relationships, casual, fluff. The brothers have adopted a couple of children at the behest of their beloved pact human.
It had been raining for the past few days in the Devildom. Meaning everyone was stuck inside the House of Lamentation. Which meant lots of noise as the newest residents of the house played with their adopted family. It had been decided last year, with lots and lots of discussion, that several of the demon brothers should adopt an orphan child. Since the brothers were no longer students at the school but teachers or coaches for the next generation. With Lord Diavolo making Mephistoles the principal of R.A.D.
Solomon had declared his apprentice a fully fledged sorcerer in their own right. So the much loved pact human was able to come and go between realms as they pleased. With the addition of adopting a child of their own. All in all, there were four new additions to the family. Mammon had been the first to adopt a child to have brought home a newborn baby girl. Asmodeus soon taking in a four year old girl who tended to play hide and seek with everyone. It wasn't until their beloved pact human introduced the brothers to their adopted nine year old boy that Lucifer decided to bring in a child under his own parentage. The Avatar of Pride soon adopting a seven year old girl from a witch background.
So it was that the House of Lamentation was anything but these days. Lucifer was currently heading to his study to try and grade some papers. But he found his study door open. A serious looking seven year old sitting at his desk to be going over her homework. The sight had Lucifer pause to simply take in the sight before him. There sat his darling Talia. Her gorgeous lilac colored hair secured in a fiercely tight French braid thanks to Belphegor's skilled hands. Those striking Persian red eyes scanning over her school book as if it was hiding her favorite necklace from her. That oval face currently sporting a couple of new bruises from her recent escapade in trying to climb up to the roof. A pair of crutches resting against the desk for Talia to use. She had been born with her left leg missing her lower leg and foot. Hence why the witches had been more than willing to give her up to Lucifer after Talia had shown no real skill in their craft. Yet to him, she was the most perfect and bold heart in all existence.
Lucifer smiled to walk into his study and soon kneel beside Talia and place his arm around her shoulders. A kiss to her cheek given as Lucifer all but purred words of warm delight. "So this is where you've been. Solomon texted me to say he will be here tomorrow for your private magic lessons. So you need only focus on this last project before we have dinner." Talia gave a long sigh of air to finally set her pencil down. Soon rubbing at her eyes as she sniffled and let a few tears fall from fatigue and frustration. "Why did Uncle Satan have to make this assignment so difficult? Does he know I am horrible with Latin? Or is it just his wicked vindictive side showing to have all of us lose our sanity?"
A dep chuckle rumbled from Lucifer's chest for him to just scoop Talia out of the chair and into his embrace. Carrying her to the loveseat to sit her in his lap and cradle her to his heart. A feeling of abiding love and joy settling in his being as he spoke to his daughter. "He is indeed a sadistic soul. Yet he knows your class is up to the challenges he sets down for all of you. Hence why you are in his class in the first place. Only the advanced students get to be in his class, Talia." The seven year old all but melted into his frame to wrap her arms around him. A few words of Latin escaping for her to outright cuss under her breath. Which made Lucifer openly laugh to smirk in pure delight. "See? You've already learned a few things to add to your arsenal of knowledge."
A knock on the door has Lucifer turn his gaze up as Mammon entered the study. His daughter currently in his one arm to be drinking a bottle of formula as Mammon held her close. Yet the Avatar of Greed looked to be like he was holding the whole of existence in his arms he was so gentle with the baby girl. A smile there in his eyes and his heart as he moved to sit himself across from Lucifer to sigh at the way the chair all but swallowed him. "Beelzebub said dinner should be ready to go in fifteen minutes. But my darling little Keyara wasn't gonna wait that long." Lucifer smiled as he then asked, "Have we been able to locate our ninja princess yet?" Mammon snickered to shake his head. "Nope. Sjena has yet to be caught. Much to Asmo's dismay. Since he wanted to do her hair in a new style before our nephew drags a certain human through the portal."
Lucifer felt amusement bubble up before he looked down at his daughter. Since Talia decided to speak up with her own words. "Sjena is with Uncle Leviathan. She tends to always hide in his room for them to watch his fish or just have Uncle Leviathan sit with her and watch anime." Mammon and Lucifer openly chuckled at this revelation. Only for loud laughter to echo up the hallway and right into the room. A very happy nine year old boy sprinting in to openly run over and give both Talia and Lucifer a tackle hug. Which Lucifer enjoyed with that same coy smirk as Talia squeaked in surprise. Mammon watching with glee as their nephew started talking a mile a minute. So Lucifer rested a hand atop his nephew's head to chortle. "Calm down, Lachlan. We're glad to see you. But you need to take time to breathe. So take several breaths first, please."
The red headed nine year old boy nods to take several deep breaths and try to calm down. His bright green eyes looking up at Lucifer to then have him grin with pure joy and love. "Sorry. But I've been begging to get here all day long. We decided we're staying over for a week! So I can finally have you take me out to see the Devildom art museum! Just like you promised, Uncle Lucifer!" Lucifer sighed to ruffle that head of red hair as he resigned himself to a wild week with all of his family in the house. Something Lucifer truly did want, just was not sure if he had the energy to keep up. But he was glad to chuckle at Lachlan. "A fine idea if I have ever heard one. Dinner should be ready in ten minutes. So we will have to be the ones to set the table." Before another word might be said, Lachlan nods to actually scurry right out the door at break neck speed and laughing the entire time. Which has Mammon whistle as he moves to set the newborn baby girl against his chest so he can pat her back. "There he goes. I honestly have no idea how our beloved human has the energy to wrangle him."
Keyara gives several coos before she lets out a rather loud burp. Mammon cradling his daughter close to keep patting her back as Lucifer sighs. While Talia groans to listen as more laughter and cheers sound out within the house for the seven year old girl to sound tired. "Do we have any more of those monster crash energy drinks or a hippo sized box of tea from Lord Diavolo? Because I am going to need something to boost my ability to keep up."
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whatwouldvalerydo · 11 months
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Things I don't talk about enough - character edition
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Characters, well built ones, are like people, fickle things ar times
You need to listen to them sometimes or they will stop listening to you
Sometimes you love other characters more, some you lose, some come back to you, a cicle really
Sometimes we don't listen to what characters actually want and it's a shame really
At other times we don't sit enough with them, so please do people, stories take time
Character sheets are fun, but I have a hard time connecting with creators that have just characters and there's nothing written for them apart from a profile. I NEED to see them interact, exist, do SOMETHING
Let characters make mistakes and make bad decisions, it builds them up, makes them relatable
Leila Hellebore has been absent most throughout the last months and I understood late that she has moods of her own that clash with mine
Jin Watanabe doesn't want to be in the HPHL apart from a few times, he’s more in tune and understands himself better later on in different eras
I am forever grateful that Angela King came back to me and I didn’t lose her after the OC breakup. She still fuels my soul, it's just my time that's limited
Talia Crane is watching me from the shadows and that’s a scary thought on it's own
Victoria Summer isn't as sweet and innocent as I believed and I am not mad about it
I honestly didn't know what to do or where Jonathan King would fit on the long term plan and he proved me wrong so many times I am ashamed to admit how many
I am happy Scarlett Tempest opened up slightly and I managed to tell her background story. I believe people understand her better now
Gareth Farr will forever be my misfit, my darling sass boy. He deserves a love story with a happy ending but I don’t know if he knows what to do with that considering all he's been through
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your-bad-fanfic · 1 year
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I love this Ukrainian Gangster Boi sm
Here's a little bit of an angsty thing I had an idea for a while ago
Enjoy~
"My dear sweet Talia."
The police had translated the note they found in Mischa's phone after the accident. Puzzled as to why he had a final confession of love at 18 years old but went through with it anyways to give who seemed to be his fiance his final words.
"As you now know, I have perished and moved on. I am so grateful with the time we shared together, no matter how brief.
Even, while I was stuck in this unbearable city, you helped me through it all.
My Love, you made things worth while and I cannot bring myself to write any songs for you now. This is a letter to convey my emotions truly to you.
I missed Ukraine, I miss my mother, I wish I could have spent more time with you.
I will miss you dearly my Darling.
You helped me find some sort of relief of this God forsaken Canada.
I wish we could have been married and spent our lives together in Ukraine.
I wish I could have boughtten you a ring. I wish I could come home.
Please, if you know anything, I want you to know how much I truly loved you my Love.
You have my heart,
Mischa Bachinski ���️"
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exghul · 1 year
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there's a box on his bed. it is carefully wrapped in simple brown paper, folded with bent edges, and no tape. a note protrudes from the top, outermost fold. - beloved, i spoke to your father last week and he shared that you are running low of your favorite supplies. in this box you shall find pants and other such necessities. please let me know if i missed a color or shade you would like. i love you, my darling son. please send mommy one or two when you are finished. - mom @pitborn when he opens it, another note is inside. - and tell jason that if he picked up his phone and called his mother, she would be sending him gifts as well. it has been five days. thank you.
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he reads the letter once. places it gently on the bedspread before fingernails slide under the thin lines of brown paper that hold the box altogether. he pushes, pressure enough to make a tear.
the box opens without protest and hands disappear into the soft fabrics instantly. a mix of rich browns, cool blacks, and dark greens greet him. the colors of his mother, his grandfather. to an empty room, the boy smiles.
damian picks up the letter once more, reads it, turns it over in his hands. he lifts the paper to his nose, breathes it in. his smile widens. of course it smells like her.
it smells of memories: memories of meaty little fingers clinging to her skirts as she pushed him behind her. he knows now that she was hiding him, protecting him. then, he had thought she was obscuring his view of the world, thought so certainly that she wished to blind him to truths. now that he is of an age to understand, to discuss matters of childhood in a frank manner, her motivations make sense.
his smile fades.
to live truly under the thumb of a parent must have had a daunting effect on her, damian reasons as he inspects the box again. his parents offer him choices, treat him as an equal. talia died to her own sister's hands, talia is the first to drag her father's body back into the healing waters of a lazarus pit. she is there to raise him, to clothe him and calm him of the madness that plagues the freshly revived.
the second note slips free of the first paper and his head whips down to track its movement. he snatches it from the air, scans the words for further mention of himself and finds disappointment tinges his vision. she separated the notes intentionally: he will pass it to his brother and mention nothing of the one given to him.
a final time, his focus turns to the box at the foot of his bed. in silence, in peace, he begins to change into fresh clothes.
a perfect fit, of course. // @pitborn ♥
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